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set them free.

Granted that the majority are able at last either to own or hire the
modern house with all its improvements. While civilization has been
improving our houses, it has not equally improved the men who are
to inhabit them. It has created palaces, but it was not so easy to
create noblemen and kings. And if the civilized man’s pursuits are
no worthier than the savage’s, if he is employed the greater part of
his life in obtaining gross necessaries and comforts merely, why
should he have a better dwelling than the former?

But how do the poor minority fare? Perhaps it will be found that just
in proportion as some have been placed in outward circumstances
above the savage, others have been degraded below him. The luxury
of one class is counterbalanced by the indigence of another. On the
one side is the palace, on the other are the almshouse and "silent
poor." The myriads who built the pyramids to be the tombs of the
Pharaohs were fed on garlic, and it may be were not decently buried
themselves. The mason who finishes the cornice of the palace
returns at night perchance to a hut not so good as a wigwam. It is a
mistake to suppose that, in a country where the usual evidences of
civilization exist, the condition of a very large body of the
inhabitants may not be as degraded as that of savages. I refer to the
degraded poor, not now to the degraded rich. To know this I should
not need to look farther than to the shanties which everywhere
border our railroads, that last improvement in civilization; where I
see in my daily walks human beings living in sties, and all winter
with an open door, for the sake of light, without any visible, often
imaginable, wood-pile, and the forms of both old and young are
permanently contracted by the long habit of shrinking from cold and
misery, and the development of all their limbs and faculties is
checked. It certainly is fair to look at that class by whose labor the
works which distinguish this generation are accomplished. Such too,
to a greater or less extent, is the condition of the opera-tives of every
denomination in England, which is the great workhouse of the world.
Or I could refer you to Ireland, which is marked as one of the white
or enlightened spots on the map. Contrast the physical condition of
the Irish with that of the North American Indian, or the South Sea
Islander, or any other savage race before it was degraded by contact
with the civilized man. Yet I have no doubt that that people’s rulers
are as wise as the average of civilized rulers. Their condition only
proves what squalidness may consist with civilization. I hardly need
refer now to the laborers in our Southern States who produce the
staple exports of this country, and are themselves a staple production
of the South. But to confine myself to those who are said to be in
moderate circumstances.

Most men appear never to have considered what a house is, and are
actually though needlessly poor all their lives because they think that
they must have such a one as their neighbors have. As if one were to
wear any sort of coat which the tailor might cut out for him, or,
gradually leaving off palm-leaf hat or cap of woodchuck skin,
complain of hard times because he could not afford to buy him a
crown! It is possible to invent a house still more convenient and
luxurious than we have, which yet all would admit that man could
not afford to pay for. Shall we always study to obtain more of these
things, and not sometimes to be content with less? Shall the
respectable citizen thus gravely teach, by precept and example, the
necessity of the young man’s providing a certain number of
superfluous glow-shoes, and umbrellas, and empty guest chambers
for empty guests, before he dies? Why should not our furniture be as
simple as the Arab’s or the Indian’s? When I think of the benefactors
of the race, whom we have apotheosized as messengers from heaven,
bearers of divine gifts to man, I do not see in my mind any retinue at
their heels, any carload of fashionable furniture. Or what if I were to
allow-would it not be a singular allowance?- that our furniture
should be more complex than the Arab’s, in proportion as we are
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